Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Three days later, Wang Chen came to Mo's house again.

Because his father had just recovered from a serious illness, Mo Han was at home, and he was overjoyed to see Wang Chen who came to the door on his own initiative, he hurriedly came to welcome him, and planned to invite his family to welcome him.

The last time Wang Chen came and went in a hurry, he didn't have a chance to treat him well, and he felt very sorry.

However, Wang Chen stopped Mo Han from mobilizing the crowd, and said straight to the point: "Fellow Daoist Mo, come here today, I have something to ask for your help."

Mo Han cheered up: "Fellow Taoist, please tell me, as long as I can do my best, I will never refuse!"

He owed Wang Chen too much.

It's not too much to lose a life.

Of course Wang Chen didn't come to kill Mo Han, he wanted to use the power of Mo Han, or the Mo family to do something.

After listening to Wang Chen's request, Mo Han replied without hesitation: "No problem, it can be done today!"

On the same day, a shop and workshop belonging to the Mo family's property, as well as a big mansion with three fronts and backs, were placed under Wang Chen's name, and the signboard was changed.

In addition, the Mo family also dispatched a group of guards, servants and maids for Wang Chen to drive.

Mo Han is the governor of Taiwu Pavilion. Although he doesn't have much say in the Qingyun League, it is still very easy to do something in Taiwu City. Coupled with the power of the Mo family, Wang Chen's needs were quickly met.

In the evening, Mo Han held a banquet in honor of Wang Chen at the best restaurant in Taiwu City.

Since Wang Chen didn't like socializing, he was the only one accompanying him.

During the dinner, Wang Chen asked: "Friend Daoist Mo, don't you want to ask me about the Demon Killing Spider?"

Mo Han put down his wine glass and showed a bitter smile: "Young Daoist Wang, why don't I want to find out the culprit and seek justice for my father, but I'm so inferior!"

Wang Chen nodded to express his understanding: "I broke the evil spell, and the caster of the spell will definitely not feel better."

Mo Han hesitated for a moment, and said, "I heard that Master Jiyun has gone wrong in his cultivation recently, and he has already retreated to heal his injuries."

"That's it."

Wang Chen smiled and said, "It's good that you know."

Earlier, Mo Han had received news that this matter might have something to do with Master Ji Yun.

Now it's a certainty.

Mo Han couldn't help clenching his fists, feeling his powerlessness again.

Master Jiyun is not only an important figure in the Qingyun Palace, but also has a high status in the Qingyun League, and he has already reached the level of the extraordinary peak many years ago, and it is only a matter of time before he enters the Tao.

As an extraordinary monk, Master Jiyun's strength far surpassed Mo Han's.

The two are not at the same level!

"what goes around comes around…"

Wang Chen said calmly: "Heavenly reincarnation, there will be a reward!"

Seven days later, a medical center named "Ci Shi Tang" appeared on Changping Street in Taiwu City.

This medical hall was originally a clothing store under the name of Mo's family, and there was a garment workshop behind it. After a simple transformation, it became the current medical hall.

In Taiwu City, there are many medical centers and pharmacies. After all, there are millions of people inside and outside the city, and many people get sick and injured. Medicine is undoubtedly a big industry.

However, this Cishitang is different. It is attended by three doctors, but does not charge any consultation fees.

As for the medical expenses for medical treatment, they are divided into grades and grades, which are paid according to the family status of the patients.

Even the poorest families can get the most basic treatment in the Hall of Mercy when they are sick.

When it first started, no one believed it could be true.

Because for the poor people in Taiwu City and outside the city, seeing a doctor is a very luxurious thing, and they are often bankrupt, so even if they are sick, they often just get some local herbal medicine to treat themselves.

Or stiff.

Ruan Ada, for example, is a coolie in the city. He does the hardest and most dirty work, and the income he earns can barely support a family of five, with very little savings.

Life was already very difficult, but unexpectedly, my son suddenly fell ill, his face was sallow and his abdomen was distended like a drum, and he was weak from cold to hot, which made the whole family very bad.

Ruan Ada hurriedly took his son to the hospital to see a doctor. The doctor diagnosed it as bloating, which was caused by drinking unclean water.

This disease can be cured, but the cost of medicine is not what Ruan Ada can afford.

He begged his grandpa to sue his grandma, and borrowed money from all his relatives and friends, but the money he got was not even one-tenth of the medicine fee!

Seeing that his son was getting thinner and dying, Ruan Ada was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Just when he was in despair, he passed Cishitang and saw the signboard hanging in front of the door.

Ruan Ada didn't care whether the newly opened medical clinic was reliable or not, so he went in to inquire about it with anxiety.

Ruan Ada was received by a kind doctor.

"It turned out to be a bulging disease."

After understanding the situation, the doctor nodded and said, "We have medicine here."

Ruan Ada couldn't help touching his dry pocket, and asked timidly, "Excuse me, doctor, how much does it cost?"

He only hoped that the hospital would be cheaper.

Maybe there is still hope.

The doctor did not answer directly, but asked instead: "How is your family?"

"ah?"

Ruan Ah was dumbfounded.

Then someone next to him took a list full of words and explained it to Ruan Ada in detail.

It turns out that Ci Shitang will charge patients according to six family backgrounds: rich, middle rich, well-off, ordinary, poor and extremely poor.

Of course, these six levels have general descriptions, so that patients can determine which level they are in.

The higher the fee, the better the effect of the medicine!

It was the first time for Ruan Ada to see a medical clinic that prescribes medicine like this. He weighed it over and over again, and replied, "I, I should be considered from a poor family."

Ruan Ada wanted to say that he was ordinary, but he was afraid that the medical expenses of ordinary families would not be affordable for him.

"A poor family..."

The doctor immediately wrote a list and asked the servants in the medical hall to fetch some pills.

"Chenghui Ten Bone Coins."

"Ten bone coins?"

Ruan Ada couldn't believe his ears—it was not too expensive but too cheap!

Compared with the clinic he went to before, it's not even a fraction!

Can this cure?

Ruan Ada hesitated and said, "Yes, why don't you change to someone from an ordinary family?"

Not to mention the ten bone coin, even if it is doubled ten times, he can still take it out. As long as he can cure his son's illness, Ruan Ada is willing to go bankrupt!

Hearing his words, the doctor showed a smile that was not a smile: "According to the rules of our clinic, if you falsely report your family background, then we will not prescribe medicine, and you will not be welcome to come to Cishitang in the future."

Ruan Ada was stunned again—is there anyone who thinks the drug fee is too high?

He didn't even think about it, and hurriedly said: "If you don't change it, you will be in a poor family."

When the traveling coolie walked out of the Hall of Mercy with the pills bought with ten bone coins, he was still in a daze.

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The second one is delivered.